The missile ignited and took off, flying towards New York.

At a missile launch base in the city, a lieutenant looked at the launch coordinates with a shocked expression.

Several buildings were blown up.

All those who have been trained in the history of Yuhun Sect are all by chance and coincidence.

"Report, one missile hit the target and another missile was destroyed."

"Don't he have any worse ideas?"

The president said while holding this report.

"It is true that the satellite has not been attacked, but I have not found any useless clues."

Outside the Operations Office, the Vice President handed a report to the President.

If discovered, they will be taken away by the elders of the Soul Control Sect and used as soul beast ambassadors.

Why are you willing to use it to refine magic weapons?

It is very difficult to meet any of these three conditions.

"Mistgrass!"

After a while, two became seven.

"There must be no enemies, so how come no missiles were shot down?"

The entire small building has lost its balance.

Leaked, slipped.
Chapter completed!